Chapter 592 (1/2)

”Hum!” In the hands of jianhuangjian in a panic, a small golden sword with bright light stands quietly. The power of Xuanqi gathered around the Golden Shadow of xiaojinxu presents two attributes of Xuanli: the power of gold and the power of wood.

”Who are you?” The sword emperor's eyes were full of yin and cold, and he stared at Wu Chen coldly. In the void, a steady stream of Xiao's intention of killing the sword came over him. He pointed directly at Wu Chen's figure and left with great power.

”Boom!” The sounds of terror and turbulence started from the place ten meters away in front of Wu trace. Endless Xiao Sha's sword idea seems to be crazy, and he rushes from all directions to the place where no trace is.

”Ha ha, there is no trace under the willow!” With a faint smile, the air of Xuanli in the body burst out without reservation. In the guardian area space released by traceless, the forces of wind, rain, thunder, electricity and fog, which are extremely rare, rise at the same time. And these five kinds of special variation Xuanli attributes are perfectly fused together, turning into a series of fuzzy and hazy mirror images, light and shadow flashing in front of the traceless body.

As soon as the ”secret skill of magic skill” came out, the space of guarding field was covered with fuzzy fog, and the sword meaning of endless Xiaosha was blocked by the secret skill of magic skill, which made the sword emperor's attack and pressure become futile again.

”Sword panic, your opponent is here...” a cold ah, interrupted the confrontation between sword panic and no trace. Then, in the void, there was a golden sword. The shadow of the sword flashed again, and a bright golden light quickly split from the unknown body of the sword.

”Brush!” The light and shadow of the golden sword split out, and the space on both sides of the void swayed violently. Then the bright golden light flashed in vain, and the bright sword Qi split by the virtual shadow of the golden sword suddenly bombarded the weak virtual shadow of the golden sword in front of the emperor's sword.

”Hum!” A very tragic and tragic sound of the sword roared from the emperor's body. The virtual shadow of the spirit of the golden sword was in a state of depression, and the bright golden light on the body of the sword gradually became decadent and dim.

”Poof!” A bright red blood light came out of the emperor's mouth in vain. The ghost of the golden sword, which had been in a state of malaise, quickly faded, until it turned into a little golden light and disappeared into the void.

”Boom!” The virtual shadow of the soul of the golden sword has just dissipated, and the breath of the emperor's sword has suddenly gone crazy. All of a sudden, the power of the Xuanli attribute of gold that originally emanated from his whole body was transformed into the vigorous and majestic breath of the Xuanli attribute of wood.

”Suddenly There was a strange cold wind blowing up, and all the swordsmanship was gone. A thick and dark ancient wood, with a cold and terrible smell, appeared on the head of the sword emperor.

”Jie Jie, you can destroy my martial spirit. You really deserve to be the wild breed of the sword family in beizhou. The last time I sacrificed my soul, I was still dealing with the tough guy of the previous generation of the sword emperor... ”The sword emperor was in a panic, his eyes were full of cruelty, his eyes were cold, staring at the sword, and he sneered. The branches of the dark ancient trees above his head trembled in vain and turned into dark vines floating up and down.

In an instant, the dark vines turned into hundreds of dark and hard sword awns, which floated in the air and attacked the unknown one.